The Perfection of the Paperclip

Bloodied unlike the rest

Encumbered by drifting feelings of malaise and fatigue

Starry jewels and diminished ends

Pieces of flittering debris rain down atomic

The blast over ocean settling on peaks of Mauna Kea

Halogen species grow psychedelic fur

No weather unchained loses us our most prized crops

A battle, a revolt, a protest

A sliding gate, terminus of my caring

πŸ’«πŸ‘ŠπŸ„βš‘ noble gas, spills out, suffocation

Rededicate, hang on wires, close the door, stop the bleeding

πŸ’£πŸ€„πŸ‘£ sloppy mathematics .. Fix your nations

Virulent spread of thoughts, humanity fails to thrive

Night.

Dawn.

Morning glories –

And magic practice,

Yet,

The outer world tumbles on unheeding, knowing never where it’s going, nor where it hails from

One can only hope! Γ— !$=tCO2+tCH4

Bulldozers, ever advance

Slash and burn and pillage

Breed and breed and breed

A traditional practice, had been – to leave the infirm aged out for the hyenas . .

Wary of future collapse,

Unwary of the next corner

Trumpists … A note of despairing

Clintonistas … A failure of progress

Smash the state?

@ πŸ’€πŸ’₯πŸ‘ŠπŸœπŸœπŸœπŸœβš‘β³γ€½ &

Millstone…

The perfection of the paperclip πŸ“ŽπŸ”“ unbolt. .

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